Mr. Mom

Harry Styles was on tour in the US with his 4 best friends living the dream of a pop sensation. He was known for partying but one night it got a little out of hand and now he is left with a baby and a note at his doorstep and is expected to care for the baby he never knew he had with the help of Louis,Liam,Niall,and Zayn. Can he do it?

2. The Mysterious Baby

*Shauna wrote the last one and we are co-writing so I am Taylor. Hi!*

Harry's POV~

*A year later* The rest of the boys and I were hanging out at my flat, and I decided to tell them about my one night stand with Carla a year ago. "I have to tell guys something, do you all remember that night last year when I went to TAO alone because YOU DID'NT WANT TO GO WITH ME?" I ask looking at each one of the guys. "Harry I had plans with Eleanor that night, and I told you that at least five times!" Louis says without looking up from his cell phone. Sometimes I hate twitter. "Did I looked like I cared?" I ask looking away from him. "And the rest of us just didn't care enough to watch you humiliate yourself like always." Liam mumbles hoping I didn't hear. But I did. "But that night I didn't." I say glaring at Liam. "Ok sure you didn't now just tell us the fucking story." Niall says.

"Ok so anyways I met this girl there named Carla and we kinda.. how do I put this.. fucked the night away." I say looking down at the floor. "This happens all the time so at this point I don't even care.'' Zayn says getting off the couch he was sitting on with Liam. "And she stole my phone for whatever reason." I add. "Thats a little weird, but I'm going to get a drink. Anyone want anything?" Louis asks getting up and walking into the kitchen. "Oh I keep getting these texts from this weird number. They tell me to tell Harry to call the number, but I think the number is his old phone number." Liam says breaking the short silence.

I was lost in thought but it was interupted by the doorbell ringing. Nobody moved. "Dear god I'll get it you lazy assholes." Niall says walking over to the door. "HARRY! THERES A FUCKING BABY AT YOUR DOOR! CALL CHILD SERVICES!" Niall yells, I swear god could hear him. I get up and walk over to the door. Theres a baby sitting on my door step with a note in it's hands. I take the paper and start to read.

'Harry, it's Carla. I'm not sure if you remember me but I remember you, considering that this is our baby together. I am not saying that I didn't have an amazing time with you because I really did but I have decided that it will be your responsibility since you were such a dick and didn't wear a fucking condom. So now this is your job to take good care of her. Her name is Rachel Marie.....Styles. I hope you learn your lesson. Don't try finding me because you won't be able to. Goodbye Curly.